Young Pappy – Savages lyrics

[Intro]
Flexed up turnt a n***a savage I swear I don’t give a f** about sh** now
My b**h do everything for me I don’t even give a f** bout my b**h now
Got a couple labels callin my phone
So I’m finna hit the block with a whole brick now
Make shorty nem get down with the get downs
Standing up for his homie make his a** sit down
[Verse 1]
Shorty I got clout, know you better watch your mouth
Cause I got a couple hittas out south
That’ll pop up at a n***a crib
And they already in
Like they got a set of keys to your house
Got a couple hoes thick and pretty as f**
That’ll set a n***a up, for a little bit of nothing
And they ain’t even got a problem with you f**ing
After the job done, n***as want they money
The real life definition of savage
Steal a n***a life like he ain’t want me to have it
Your b**h wanna’ f** cause she not that your average designer logos be on all of my fabrics
But I’ma go crazy on all of these tracks
I hung up in her face why she callin me back
If I dont answer she gone keep calling me back
Texting me like why never calling me back
They keep callin me this they keep callin me that
But I don’t give a f** what a hater got to say about me!
They let me out on papers, got bond money on deck
So the county, won’t get a day up out me
I got shorties trying to put in work for me
That’s like ten, eleven years old
I never expected this, I used to give them dollars when they were like seven years old
Now they bad a** asking me for poles
They know every word to all of my songs
Unknown numbers calling my phone, I ain’t trying to talk, leave me alone!
Know me I’m from the pole where its cold
Really on the road somewhere doing shows
You can catch me on the mag with the moes
Posted on Sunnyside with some hoes
But I’m on Lawrence Ave, where them folks be at Why you looking for me? Hoe you know where we at!
Not from over there, but you over there, don’t got caught somewhere, you ain’t supposed to be at!
If you hanging with them, we gonna let it be that
Why you taking pictures where you never be that?
Gotta keep that b**h on us, wherever we at
If you scared go to church where the reverend be at!
[Hook]
And I ain’t scared, n***a
How I be lacking if I ain’t dead, n***a?
I’ll put a quarter pound on your head, n***a
Watch shorty smoke it off with his friends, n***a
Once you dead n***a
I’m the man, n***a
I can’t stand n***as
I used to do the hits, now I’m paying n***as
60-30 I get caught again
But I keep that b**h on me just cause I can
And I ain’t scared, n***a
How I be lacking if I ain’t dead, n***a?
I’ll put a quarter pound on your head, n***a
Watch shorty smoke it off with his friends, n***a
Once you dead n***a
I’m the man, n***a
I can’t stand n***as
I used to do the hits, now I’m paying n***as
60-30 I got caught again
But I keep that b**h on me just cause I can
[Verse 2]
f** a friend, I keep Spazz with me
Cause I know my little brother gonna blast with me
If you runnin he’ll go get on your a** for me
Keep my gun some weed and some cash with me
f** a b**h n***a, and his b**h n***a
Gino wet him up, he drench n***as
Tried to set me up, but you missed n***a
I’m from the pole where it’s colder than “Briss”, n***a!
It’s The f**ing Guys, in my f**ing eyes
Be this way till the day I go f**ing blind
Gotta couple forties, gotta couple nines
Gave ’em to my shorties
Show ’em where to find all the ops at
Pop that, never mind where the cops at?
My gat it’ll knock a n***a block back
f** that, y’all know where the thots at?
If you f** around wit f** arounds
You gone f** around get f**ed around
Keep the thirties I just need a couple rounds
Head shots got a n***a ducking down
Red dots got a n***a shook
Face shots make a n***a look
I be going hard, got these n***as hooks
Spitting only bars like a n***a book
Me and B-U Double riding in a foreign flying past n***as that act like we don’t know ’em
They say we won’t make it broski
We gone show em phoney a** n***as ain’t got nun for em
They say when I come through l be with something that’ll cook a n***a like I’m George Forman
Nina Sarafina thats my lil b**h
She’ll do your whole clique
I keep that b**h horny, ah!

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